Chapter III

"Brother!" A small body snuggled up, and under the two small buns was a small pink face, with big sparkling eyes, long eyelashes, and a dirty face like a cat that had just eaten. This is the youngest sister Li Yu, very well-behaved! is also very attached to Li Xiao, but she doesn't know that the current eldest brother is no longer the big brother before, but has become another person.

"Xiaoyu is good, is Xiaoyu hungry?" Li Xiao hugged Xiaoyu. This little girl, who can live happily and happily in the afterlife, sits in the classroom and learns. Now his hair is shaggy, and his little face looks like a flower cat. The two black eyes are particularly big and watery, which makes people feel distressed when they look at them.

Xiao Yu shook her head and rested her head on Li Xiao's body again. The little hand grabbed Li Mu's clothes vigorously, as if he was afraid that the eldest brother would fly.

Speaking of food, Li Xiao didn't have to worry about food for the time being, although the Tartar soldiers had robbed a lot of food. But there are some hidden in each cellar, just to guard against bandits or bandits. Now in the whole village, there are only a few living people of their brother and sister. The rest of the grain is not a problem even if it is eaten until the beginning of spring next year. It's just that in such a big village, there are only a few children left. The place where the flies landed could be a pool of blood, and it was a bit panicked at night.

At night, the brothers and sisters all slept in a room. Xiaoyu is always so frightened that she gets into Li Xiao's arms and cries! This night, Li Xiao almost held Xiaoyu until dawn. All night, Li Xiao was thinking about what to do in the future.

There is no way to go on like this, and this is the era when the Tartar forces were most rampant at the end of the Ming Dynasty. According to the normal trend of history, in a few years this place will be ruled by the Tartars. It was an absolutely dark age, a time when Han Chinese slaves were inferior to dogs. As soon as he thought of the various deeds of the Jurchens, he couldn't help but clench his fists. Pinch very hard, and the joints turn white.

"Brother! Hurt! ”

Li Xiao hurriedly let go, forgetting that he was still holding Xiaoyu in his arms.

Early the next morning, Li Xiao took his younger brothers and sisters and began to bury the corpses in the village, and the villagers at least let them be buried in the ground. Fortunately, the Tartar soldiers did not grab farm tools, otherwise the brothers and sisters would have to dig the soil by hand.

I have seen the scenes of the massacre before, but now that I have witnessed it, my mood is naturally different. The brothers and sisters didn't speak, just silently digging a pit. If a person is small, he has little strength, and there is no way to carry all the corpses to the hillside. The only way to do this was to dig a pit next to the corpses, and some of the houses in the village were still smoking, and there were few molded door panels.

Of course, there can be no coffin!

The youngest Xiaoyu carried a small shovel and followed the digging with her. The little head was covered with beads of sweat, and the little girl of this age was the least daring, but she could face the grinning corpse. There was only sadness in Xiaoyu's big eyes, these were her relatives and neighbors. Many people have kissed her and hugged her, but now they are all corpses surrounded by flies.

"Brother! Why is the eldest sister's head missing an ear! The fourth brother Li Hao raised his little face like a cat.

His teeth were clenched, but his lips were still trembling slightly. Li Xiao has a strong urge to kill, but he can't ......! One person can't do the Eight Banners Iron Horseman!

The Ming Dynasty during the Apocalypse was in turmoil. The emperor favored the eunuch Wei Zhongxian, and the Donglin Party and the Eunuch Party fought to the death in the capital. The most elite border army of the Ming Dynasty was completely annihilated by the Jurchen Tartars in the Battle of Salhu as early as the year before last. Since then, Liaodong has never been able to stop the Jurchen Tartars, and now even Fushun has been occupied by the Jurchens.

It was impossible to stay in this ivory village, as it would soon become the territory of the Jurchens. Li Xiao crossed over, but he didn't come to be a slave to the country.

It's more reliable to go to Guanli, at least the Emperor of the Apocalypse hangs up. Emperor Chongzhen has also supported it for more than ten years! And in these years, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, and Gao Yingxiang have not yet begun to make trouble.

Li Zicheng is still working as a waiter in a guest house in Yinchuan, and Zhang Xianzhong is still working as a police officer (and a member of the Black Society!). )。 As for the famous king Gao Yingxiang, he was still a person in the rivers and lakes at this time, and he didn't even have a serious job, so he could only squat at home. As long as this wave of people doesn't make trouble, they won't be able to enter the customs for 20 years. The Ming Dynasty actually died on these noisy people!

In later generations, some stinky and shameless people also put gold on their faces. Say what a revolutionary pioneer! I'm ......! Look at the Seven Killings Monument erected by Zhang Xianzhong in Sichuan, and you can fucking say the four words of revolutionary pioneers. Lao Tzu sucks you with a big mouth, the revolutionary pioneers are not like this.

Li Zicheng invited his subordinates to eat and stewed King Fu and the deer together. The beautiful name is called: Fulu Feast!

Your revolutionary pioneers cannibalism?

Li Xiao believes that with his ability to cross people. I can't toss hard, I don't believe that I can't do Wei Zhongxian, and I don't believe that I can't do tens of thousands of Jurchen Tartars.

You have to think about what Gatling looks like. Get it out, da-......! A dozen blue fires, all the Manchu Eight Banners have to rest.

"Brother!" Xiao Yu's timid voice dragged Li Xiao back to reality from his imagination.

"Let's see if there is any wood in the village that can be used, so I can get a coffin for my father and sister. Huzi, you look at the corpses of your father and sister. Don't let wild dogs and wolves gnaw! Li Xiao did not answer Li Hao's question, and the body in the village had been buried on the spot. The corpses of his family members could not be ambiguous, and Li Xiao took his younger brothers and sisters to dig a pit on the hillside. By the time the body was transported to the hillside, the brothers were so tired that they were about to pass out.

After dealing with a mouthful of batter, Li Xiao took his second brother Li Xiu to the village to find wood. Although the village was burned to the ground, some wood could be found that was slightly intact. It took a lot of effort for the brothers to load the wood into the truck. Prepare to pull up the hillside and nail three simple coffins. Now there's only so much he can do.

"Big brother! Tartar soldiers, Tartar soldiers! The third brother Li Hu and the fourth brother Li Hao ran over in a hurry, panting.

"Why are they here again?" Li Xiao felt that something was wrong, and generally speaking, the looted villages were of little value. Do these people like to see their own violence? This bunch of dead perverts!

"How many people are back?" Li Xiao said a little anxiously.

"One!" Li Hu and Li Hao hurriedly said.

"One?" Li Xiao's eyes lit up, his grandmother's. If Lao Tzu couldn't manage it before, now you're back alone. Lao Tzu will break the fast with you!

After thinking about it, Li Xiao went to the box and found a piece of clothing that his sister was wearing. called out to the second brother Li Xiu, handed it to him, and said, "Put it on!" ”

"What?" Li Xiu was immediately blindfolded, and shouted out in a different voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, put it on!" Li Xiao kicked his second brother Li Xiu and shouted.